According to the Facebook posts, today is National Siblings Day. I don’t know exactly who thought this one up–but I suspect that it is a day for people to share cute photos, and therefore, it came into existence after social media decided to take over the world.
I’ve been thinking a lot of family lately. We took a trip last weekend to a neighboring state to visit with some of the isolated friends that live there. There are two families and no one else for miles around. The first family has five kids and the second has twelve… Yes, you heard me right… twelve… It is that family of twelve that recently gave us our latest sister worker. Both families live humble lives on farms, and the way they work together to survive is admirable.
Sometimes we talk about how selfish it is for us to have had Rocky here in the city–when all he wanted was a place to run around and smell. It feels like that with Ale too. She was in her element on the farm! She wasn’t afraid of wondering in and outside with the others. They took her to watch the cow being milked, and later the baby lambs drinking from bottles. She would come inside the kitchen (which is a separate entrance from the interior of the house) and ask for a drink or a snack. How I wish that we had some land she could play on!
And how I wish she had family nearby.
Sweet Ale doesn’t have siblings yet, and that is always painfully apparent when she is with other children. She really loved one of the babies (10 months), and kept trying to feed her a bottle. Another little boy would grab her by the hand and pull her off to look at the animals, and it wasn’t long before she asked to see the “coco.” (Cócono is another word for turkey.)
Because she doesn’t have siblings, Ale has learned to play alone. But watching her entertain herself makes me think of how I would play with my siblings and cousins.
Ale is content. She is building blocks and singing to herself as I write this. She has never had a brother knock down her towers of blocks–and she doesn’t yet know the pleasure of singing with her sisters. She just finished swimming outside in her plastic pool, and it won’t be long before we head to bed. Ale doesn’t know what it is like to have a brother to hang onto, but she hangs onto us in the pool. She will be sleeping with us too–because I can’t bear to have her sleep in her own bed without a sister to cuddle. And tomorrow, we will read countless books together, because she has to learn the right way to read before a little sibling begs for story-time. She just brought me a piece of plastic cake and I pretend to eat it, but one day she will know the joy of making mud pies in the back yard with siblings in tow. Ale doesn’t know what she is missing, but I sure do…
Happy Siblings Day!